An interesting fact--Chemistry is owned by Match.com and they founded it solely in order to be able to attack eHarmony while keeping their brand "clean."

So interesting, Robin. It's bizarre how antediluvian America is. And of course the irony is that my first reaction to hearing it's owned by Match.com is that they'd want to hide that fact just so they can better reach out to a hipper, cooler market.

We obviously need updated pictures of the tattoo progress. I've come up with yet another one that I want. I think it's because the Eve is going to take a while to design, and I'll only get the Chartreuse logo upon returning to San Francisco so I'm jonesing for something now.

Also, my friend Joy is heading up there next week with one of Mr. Jane's cobartenders. I. Am. Jealous.

Oo, I should get a real bra fitting. Of course, my problem with bras is that the tape measure always indicates I should be one cup smaller than my boobs actually want to be, so when I go try on the "right" size bra, I wind up with boob scootching out my armpits.

Ooh, DJ, what else do you want to get? I'm in love with this woman's ruin one, but I don't think I'd get it.

Clearly, you need to stow away in Joy's luggage and come get tatted with me. Yes.

When Allyson was looking at eharmony - I filled out the free profile.

I think that a bunch of us did a few years ago. Summer boredness. It didn't reject me, but since i wouldn't pay the money, it kept sending me emails with a religious tone, which I found bothersome.

Clearly, you need to stow away in Joy's luggage and come get tatted with me. Yes.

It seems the only course of action, really. I think I want around my ankle, charm bracelet style, "Love all. Trust few. This above all: To thine own self be true." Or maybe across the bottom of my back, as sort of a companion to the daisy.

I'm ready to just cry. Blarg.

No word from L.

Not conclusive, but no positive response on job stuff.

AND I have a paper to write tonight.

Oh, and BIL is still here...goes home early tomorrow.

Can't drink cause I have to write the paper. Can't faff off and get my nails done cause I have to write the paper. Could I have written it over the weekend - well, sure. Did I? Obviously not.

Cave. Now. Please.

{{Suzi}}

{{{Suzi}}}

Jilli - may I aske what size the wrong ones are?

Had my interview this morning. It went really well. I had to gulp at the salary, but remind myself that we'd be ok. Of course, the signed picture of President Bush and the "I [heart] BUSH!" windsock was a bit off-putting, but I figure I can take part of my salary and donate it to the DNC and feel ok about it.